After a tiring day, Master Cao began to make swallow skin, which looks like wontons...
There were only two people in the quiet bedroom.
There is a stack of dough on the table, as well as a small half bowl of prepared fillings.
Jian Yuerong was hugged from behind by Cao An, who taught her step by step how to make wontons.
"Lang Jun, is this a dumpling?"
"This is wonton, also called wonton... I used to like it the most when I was in my hometown, especially the one at the splendid entrance. It tastes amazing! I would go there every time after the show..."
"What is Brilliance? Is it also a brothel?"
"No, it's the school... Lang Jun learned many things there that can't be learned in textbooks."
As he spoke, a restless hand reached into Jian Yuerong's shirt.
"Mr. Lang, you make this slave so itchy."
Jian Yuerong's cheeks were hot, like red fruits, and she felt a little proud, but also a little uneasy.
Cao An deliberately squeezed it hard, causing Jian Yuerong to let out a soft cry and her whole body became a little stiff.
"Pay attention, this job will be yours from now on."
He smiled secretly in his heart: Xiao Nizi, let’s see if you dare to tease me again in the future. If the tiger doesn't show off its power, does it really think I'm a hello cat?
Jian Yuerong twisted twice unnaturally, staring at Cao An with her beautiful eyes, obviously entering the state.
"Mr. Sir, it's already late at night. How about I help you go to bed first?"
She suddenly turned around from Cao An's arms, pressed her chest tightly against his, exhaled the orchid breath, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked like she was letting him take what he wanted.
Fuck!
Aren't you going to resist?
Cao An felt the heat in his chest, and his whole body was filled with blood.
Bang!
Just as his hand moved downwards, he suddenly heard a muffled sound downstairs, as if something hit the ground.
"coming!"
Cao An woke up instantly, covered Jian Yuerong's mouth with one hand, and shook his head to signal her to keep quiet.
Jian Yuerong panicked a little.
Seeing the calmness and excitement on Cao An's face, he slowly let go of his worries.
Is this what is called 'peace of mind'?
Even though something big was about to happen downstairs, she still felt at ease and firmly believed that the young man in front of her, who was no older than herself, could definitely protect herself.
Several men wearing black turbans came in from the back door.
Before the leader could observe the situation, he was hit by a sudden brick and fell backwards.
"Damn it, I said there will be an ambush!"
The man hit a brick, but quickly got up again and shouted: "Escape quickly, we are being tricked!"
"Want to run?"
A cold shout came from the second floor.
At the same time, Wanyue Tower was brightly lit.
Dozens of thugs came out of the surrounding rooms with weapons in hand, and surrounded the men in black in the blink of an eye.
"Fight!"
The leader was really decisive and rushed over without even thinking.
His skills were good, he kicked and knocked over several thugs with his left hand, and soon reached the door. Just as he was about to push the door open, another brick flew towards him.
Helpless, he could only retreat and avoid.
More than a dozen thugs swarmed up again and surrounded him.
The remaining men in black were not so lucky. With a numerical disadvantage of one to eight, even martial arts masters would find it difficult to resist, let alone them.
"Beat me to death!"
Cao An stood at the third floor window and cursed loudly.
At this moment, many guests in the building had been awakened. Everyone looked at the chaos in the hall in panic, and many people were shocked.
"Don't worry, it's just a few drunk people looking for trouble!"
The most lacking thing in the brothel is this kind of person.
After drinking a few ounces of horse urine, you no longer know your own name. The more you act pretentious, the more stupid you become. Everyone stopped paying attention and went about their business.
The fight didn't last long.
Cao An came down from upstairs, glanced at the rogue who was beaten into a human shape, and stepped on his fingers.
"Ouch!"
As soon as the wailing sound started, Arhat kicked him in the mouth.
"Damn it, I shocked the guests, I want you to have a mouth full of teeth!"
The rogue listened to the advice, and after spitting out seven or eight teeth from his mouth, he lay quietly on the ground.
Cao An didn't even look at the people above and below, and said calmly: "Put them into the cellar in the backyard of the Chamber of Commerce, and find some people to watch them."
"Mr. Lang, won't you report to the official?"
Arhat reminded him.
Once those who commit crimes like this enter the inspection department, they will be sentenced to at least half a year. If Cao An adds more firepower, they may be exiled.
"Let's be gangsters and keep troublesome with the government, okay?"
Cao An rolled his eyes at him and pointed at the timidest rogue in the corner: "How dare you come out to do things with this little courage? Is there no one around Wang Hu?"
"you……"
The rogue was covered in wounds and shrank his neck in fear.
"Wang Hu is just a dog, so he has to take action even though he knows he can't do anything."
Cao An didn't bother to hide it at all, and sneered: "The master has spoken, how dare he not listen? You are just a group of cannon fodder."
It turns out he knows everything!
The word "cannon fodder" echoed in everyone's mind.
The leader of the gangster closed his eyes in pain, not knowing whether it was pain or sadness.
"Break one of his legs and let him go."
"yes!"
Arhat didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the stick at hand and gave it a shout twice.
"Hey, it's pretty hard!"
He smiled evilly once, and then three times loudly.
The rogue's calf was broken, and he was shaking all over in pain, but someone was covering his mouth. He didn't even have a chance to cry out, and he almost fainted.
"Go back and tell Wang Hu that I have detained these people. If he wants someone, let him get it himself. Two hundred guan per person, no bargaining..."
After saying that, Cao An went upstairs.
Jian Yuerong stood at the door with a look of panic on her pretty face.
"Don't be afraid, it's all settled."
Cao An put his arms around her waist and went in, saying, "Take a bowl of the wrapped wontons. I'm hungry."
"oh oh!"
Only then did Jian Yuerong come to her senses and obediently went to cook next to her.
The wontons stuffed with mutton and served with soul sauce will make people drool just by smelling them.
Cao An didn't care about the burning, swallowed it in one gulp, and inhaled with a grin on his face.
"Slow down, no one will fight you."
Jian Yuerong showed a motherly smile, took out a personal handkerchief, and lovingly wiped his mouth.
Cao An swirled half the bowl in one breath and sighed: "Hey, this Song Dynasty is good everywhere, but it's a pity that there is no chili pepper. I think I liked all spicy food back then."
"What is chili?"
Jian Yuerong held her chin and watched Cao An eat seriously, wiping the corners of his mouth from time to time.
Cao An smiled and patted his buttocks: "It's just a kind of seasoning. It tastes spicy and exciting, just like your figure."
"Hate……"
Jian Yuerong bowed her head shyly.
In a dark room.
Jian Yuerong whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, let me serve you tonight."
"Don't……"
Like a frightened rabbit, Cao An pulled the quilt and hugged him: "I'm only fifteen, are you embarrassed? If I don't grow up in the future, will you be responsible?"
"But Langjun is already very tall, so he can't grow up like an Arhat, right? He won't look good."
The Song Dynasty preferred a feminine style, with women as delicate as water and men as elegant and gentle. This is the normal aesthetic nowadays.
"I'm not talking about height."
Cao An was shy.
